Tears were running down his face. Every year on this one day he becamethe target of teasing and mockery from all his classmates. Always thesame insult.... How he was the only one in his class without a mother. Howhe was different. How he wasn't loved.He knew it was a lie. He knew his dad loved him, and he loved his dad.But it still hurt to hear. No matter how hard he tried, the words stillswirled around in his head, still echoed in his ears.He finally stopped to catch his breath. Wiping his face. They are also supposed to be exclusive to military. We can borrow them sometimes in emergencies, but to have one much less two in our warehouse?"Aren't you just a pack rat?" I said to Philippe."Sometimes we forget to return things. Or should I say the military sometimes forgets we have things." I'm not going to get in trouble when I reach Prime am I?" No, we still have the authorization for one of them for an operation. Of course the operation was completed a few months back. So if someone. ”“Perfect. I’ll coordinate with whoever will be training you on Wednesday, and then we’ll see them again on Friday before you leave.”“Leave?” Sonja asked, looking puzzled. As were the rest of us for that matter. “Where are we going?”Tamara froze at that before relaxing once again.“I guess the cat is out of the bag, one moment.”My friends and I looked at each other wondering what she was talking about.“Alright, apparently your mom was going to fill in your friends parents tonight when they met. "You got a ride?"I nod mutely, and her smiles grows bigger, the haziness of my own intoxication overriding any protests I might've had as she coquettishly sways toward the exit. A cool breeze hits us as the door swings open, and before I can say anything, she has me against the wall, one slender little leg hitched up against my hip..I grab onto her ass out of pure a****l instict, lifting her light body up against my broad chest. I grip onto her fleshy little bottom tight as I turn and push her.